The instant Lunar Cold Qi entered his body, Jiang Changkong seized the moment. The Lunar Sword once again raised its hazy moon.
Moonlight spilled forth, as though a moon god commanding the Lunar, leaving people dazed and shaken.
The middle-aged man's expression changed. He switched his longsword to his left hand as Star Power erupted mightily from within him.
With a thunderous explosion, the silver-white ice on the ground shattered. Terrifying airwaves swept in every direction, dust mingling with moonlight as it scattered far and wide.
Jiang Changkong's gaze sharpened. He rapidly retreated, his expression exceedingly grim.
The middle-aged man looked no better, stumbling back more than ten meters.
Buzz
Soundlessly, the Lunar Blade appeared out of nowhere.
The middle-aged man's face changed. Star Power surged, and a vial of potion had somehow appeared in his right hand.
Without hesitation, he poured the potion straight into his mouth.
Rumble—
Vast waves of Star Power shook the earth, splitting it open with furrow after furrow.
Dirt flew through the air. The cold pool trembled, and its waters shot skyward.
Before the Lunar Blade could even reach him, it was blasted away by that Star Power.
"That power... this guy took drugs."
"Jiang Changyue really is formidable. He actually forced him into a crisis."
"This guy is really a little shameless. He's a late-stage Star Spirit, yet he's taking drugs?"
From the shadows, a group of people stared at the scene in shock while retreating far away to avoid being caught in it.
"This ends here."
The middle-aged man's expression was cold and grim, his eyes brimming with killing intent. "You are the first mid-stage Star Spirit to make me use a potion!"
"It really does end here."
With a wave of Jiang Changkong's hand, the Lunar Blade flew back and hung